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Just For Today
I cannot help tomorrow.
Its woes I've found are real.
For yesterday there's but regret,
That makes my mind yet reel.
But if I look inside me,
For solace that's sublime,
I realize "Today" alone
Is all that's really mine.
The dreams and hopes of passion,
The dance I had to miss,
The essence of your presence,
The mystery of your kiss,
That swell and ache remind me
That living hurts sometime,
That life without the loving
Is a poem with no rhyme.
Just visited today after a long while, too long a while. I do enjoy your work and your site. Thanks for sharing your love with the youth of your state and please keep up the great work.
What a nice little poem....Oh! Look! It's you! LOL, Jessica. I came upon this featured at the main page, didn't know it was yours til the end. :) As usual, very nicely done. The ast three lines, so very true.
Kim
Amen.
"Poe" I'm not, nor "Rich" am I,
but I'll be famous, b'ye and b'ye !